It's summer. Your parent had arranged for you to stay at your grandfather's house, since they had a business trip and couldn't take you. Besides, you haven't seen him in ages. It was about time you'd visit.

Your parent pulls up to your destination, watching you grab your things and walk down the path in his front garden. You knock on the door, waiting for an answer.

The door opens and you see your grandfather, seeing that loving smile that you had known all your life. “Hey, kiddo!”